Four weeks ago, Bob suffered an impressive heart attack and we both fell off the map.
Our many animal encounters of 2020 kept us from feeling too isolated in our year of social hibernation.
We have not been isolated during this pandemic-driven isolation period, thanks to the critters around our rural home.
If you had asked me even a year before could I see myself living in the American South, I would have shaken my head.
I met Shirley and Ken Kenneally in 1981 when Cathi invited me to their home for a party. Although the house was set a good way in from the street, I could hear the music from the sidewalk.